voice & action, 35th metal

[godsays]

[ voice ]

There are... a lot of people.

[ Zane sounds tense; this is his request for help. How does one navigate crowds like this, which he's never seen before, except in situations of violence? How does he take this? ]

[ action ]

[ He tends to lurk and watch, too hesitant to participate. At least someone's made him dress the part; he carries himself enough like a nobleman, still, that waistcoat and trousers look natural on him. He is a young, well-off man, in appearance; just, quiet, and more likely to watch than participate. ]

Comments

[godsays]

Yes.

Like green plants. I'll never get tired of them.

[architrave]

There's something really ...good, really fascinating, about the way things will grow given just a little bit of dirt, water and light. Not that there aren't plenty of things that also grow in the dark.

[godsays]

There's almost nothing green in my world.

[architrave]

[ Door turns her head, dropping her chin down and frowning just a little. ]

Are the Skaa...healthy, at all? Or are they only afraid?

[godsays]

They were only afraid. Things have changed. Are changing.

[architrave]

Good. [ She smiles and returns to her hot chocolate and rum. ] No one should be afraid and nothing more.